no appointment

Cass this year's I is still in a five-star hotel this time, including the inner hall and the dance floor in the middle, and also invited jazz musicians to perform.

Tonight, Bo Jing is wearing a black sleeveless dress. The cut of the skirt is divided from her shoulders to the two sides, flowing smoothly through the waist. Her heels are not too high today, but because of the proportion of her height, she still looks very tall. tall.

She was wearing a d&g black handbag on her wrist. It was a classic bag that she found out from the closet with great difficulty. It would neither make herself look so sissy tonight nor be too off topic.

Bo Jing stood at the door, looked around deeply with her eyes, and finally walked in.

She arrived late today, and the tables have been cleared, leaving only the dance floor in the middle filled with alumni in suits and leather shoes or heavy makeup. Accompanied by the faintly accelerated saxophone, the people chatting around the dance floor occasionally burst out laughing Voice.

Bo Jing walked to the wine area alone, ordered a glass of sparkling champagne with the waiter, and leaned against the bar, "Why are there so many people I don't know very well today?" she thought to herself, her forearm full of tattoos resting on At the bar, pinch the bottom of the goblet with your fingertips.

Bo Jing stood there for a short while, then felt a little bored, she narrowed her eyes a little, and looked at the people in the venue while drinking.

Just when she had just changed another glass of tequila, a tall black-haired Italian man came up to her, speaking in retrotrolected Italian, "Oh Laura, you are so beautiful today, look at you Eyes, as beautiful as the Milky Way..."

He opened his arms, trying to hold Bo Jing in his arms.

"Stop, stand there."

Bo Jing frowned, and raised her hand to signal him not to take another step forward, "Amor, how many times have I told you, don't use the tricks you have used so many times on me."

The two obviously knew each other.

R didn't feel embarrassed, and pretended to be sad and said, "Oh, but I am really sincere to you."

Bo Jing interrupted him directly, "Speak well."

"Well, I just came to say hello." Amor shrugged, obviously not minding her attitude, "I haven't seen you here for several times, and several classmates asked me what you are doing now, I thought You're too happy at Barclays to be free."

Bo Jing glanced at him, "Fortunately, I'm not very happy." She took a sip of her wine, tilted her head and asked, "Why don't you go back to Italy?"

"Oh, we've all been talking about this for over a year,"

r spread out his hands, and looked into her eyes with a pretended seriousness, "Sweetheart, I obviously did it because of you—"

Bo Jing straightened up, hooked her lips and said, "Okay, that's the end of our topic,"

She made a gesture to leave, but Amor hurriedly compromised, "Okay, okay, because I have a new boyfriend, I don't really want to go back for now."

Bo Jing was startled, and then saw him waving to a certain place, and then a very thin British man came over. He had a straight nose and a handsome face, but he looked a little shy, "..." Amor hugged him very naturally The two whispered something in Italian, and then began to look at each other affectionately. Bo Jing turned her head when she saw them kissing.

"..."

Enough is enough, Bo Jing closed her eyes, thinking in her heart, and then she suddenly thought of Shen Qin at this moment.

By the way, it seems that I have already walked around the hall without seeing Shen Qin. Could it be that I came too late and she has already left?

Of course Bo Jing has Shen Qin's number, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that it was a bit strange to send a message to Shen Qin, what should she say?Do you want to say 'I'm already here, why didn't I see you? '

Bo Jing didn't want to do this at all, because for some reason, she felt that Shen Qin would reply like this: "Hey, so you took what I said that day seriously." '

This is exactly what Shen Qin would do, as if he has been molested since the two met.

Bo Jing was in a daze for a long time, and then realized that she was hesitating. She narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her hand and took another sip of the wine, then said goodbye to Amor and the two of them, and walked towards the wall with the wine glass.

Passing by the crowd of skin-to-body dancers, she walked through the glass door between the huge French windows.

Outside the hall outside the window is a large outdoor swimming pool, the water is transparent, and the lights at the bottom of the water are changing colors all the time.

……

It's rare for Bo Jing to dress so formally today, and she really attracted a few men to strike up a conversation. She glanced at each other with her deep eyes, and coldly rejected them one by one.

As she walked, she seemed to see a familiar thin figure at the corner at the end of the pool, which seemed to be Shen Qin.

Shen Qin was wearing a white off-the-shoulder dress, leaning gently against the wall, holding a goblet by her hand, holding the bottom to drink little by little, "..." Shen Qin kept looking at the water in the swimming pool, He didn't know what he was thinking, but most of the delicate side face was covered by long black hair, only the small tip of the nose and bright red thin lips were exposed.

With a thought, Bo Jing was about to step forward when she heard the voices of two people talking next to her.

She didn't expect to pay attention at first, but when she heard the name, she stopped in her tracks, "Shen Qin, don't you know him?" The voice of one of the girls was surprised.

Bo Jing's movements stopped suddenly, "..."

"How can I remember who you are if you don't speak English, there are so many Chinese people." Another girl replied slowly.

"She doesn't have an English name," said the first girl.

"How is this possible? How can a Chinese student have an English name?" Another girl raised her voice in doubt.

"Shen Qin really doesn't have an English name,"

The first girl patiently explained, "In the seminar I attended with her, a lecturer also asked this question, and she smiled, 'Because I don't think it's necessary, I already have a name , do you think I need another one?'"

"That professor was speechless at that time." The girl shook her head.

Bo Jing was slightly taken aback, but then the corners of her lips curled up. Looking at the clear eyes not far away, she felt that this stubborn-sounding reason was very cute.

"..." Bo Jing stopped there, pretending to drink, and listened carefully to the gossip of the two people.

"So what did you say about her being adopted?"

"……cough"

Bo Jing was almost choked by the wine, she turned her head and looked at the two of them in disbelief, but at this moment they didn't notice her at all, "It's like this, she had a boyfriend from Hong Kong when she was in cass school, that boy She is very rich, and it is said that she helped her find a way to get into UBS,"

"Investment bank?" Another girl asked in surprise.

"Yeah, investment bank. Everyone says she fell asleep... I'll start by stating that it's just a rumor, but a lot of people say that, almost everyone who knows her, I'm really drunk," she paused He said again, "I haven't seen that man before, I heard that he looks a bit...you can look at Shen Qin's appearance again, think for yourself."

The other girl looked at Shen Qin and frowned, "As for staying in England, how poor is the family?"

When she heard the last sentence, Bo Jing felt a little angry for some reason. She turned her head and gave the two people a cold look. Because of the eyeliner, the deep unhappiness in her eyes was more obvious than before.

Those two people finally noticed her gaze, they were a little embarrassed and said nothing, and then left.

……

The inexplicable farce was over soon.

Bo Jing was still a little upset, but suppressed those emotions, gathered her mind and walked towards the end of the pool. Deep in the corner, Shen Qin seemed to be looking down at her phone, not noticing her approach.

The distance between the two is getting closer, and Bo Jing can almost see Shen Qin's mobile phone screen, but the next second, she sees Shen Qin's beautiful slender eyebrows frowning.

Bo Jing has never seen Shen Qin look so irritable, it is completely different from that person's usual smile in the past.

Seeing Shen Qin caressing his forehead, Bo Jing quickly turned off the phone. She had already walked to Shen Qin's side, and just wanted to say, "..." At this moment, Shen Qin seemed to have noticed something, and tilted her head. Jing's thin and tall figure came into view.

Shen Qin's expression immediately softened a little, her bright red lips curled up, and she put on her usual smile again, "Ah, you're here," she glanced at Bo Jing in a black dress, and her smile deepened , "Today is beautiful."

Bo Jing has been looking at her, looking into those clear eyes, sliding across her fair face, and falling on the particularly conspicuous red lips, her eyes deepened a little, "You too."

"Why are you staying here? I thought you weren't here." Bo Jing stood in front of her and asked casually.

"How could it be? Why didn't you come because I already had an appointment." Shen Qin looked up at her, and replied with a smile, dispelling Bo Jing's worries just now with one sentence.

"Do you know bozos?"

Shen Qin was leaning against the wall with a goblet in his hand, shaking the wine in his hand, "I just danced with him for a while, and I'm a little tired, so I came here to take a rest."

"You mean the director of our department?" Bo Jing raised her eyebrows.

"Um,"

Shen Qin nodded, then laughed as if thinking of something, "However, I was a little surprised. I saw him in a serious suit and leather shoes at the orientation meeting for freshmen, but I didn't expect him to be quite fun in private."

When Bo Jing heard what she said, she curled her lips, "Yes, the professors in London universities are very happy, I don't know if you have attended the welcome dance at that time." Seeing Shen Qin smiling, she nodded, " The professors had the most fun dancing that day, especially one..."

She paused, as if she had forgotten the other person's name.

Shen Qin looked at her, his eyes narrowed with a smile, "I know, is that man in high heels? He's really super powerful."

Bo Jing looked at her and laughed, and couldn't help but curl her lips, "Yes, I think he's more feminine than me."

Shen Qin's smile deepened at her words, and then he looked into her eyes, and said in a low voice, "No, you are very beautiful in my eyes," her brows and eyes were bent.

Bo Jing's heart skipped a beat, and she said humbly, "Don't make fun of me."

But Shen Qin looked at her with a half-smile, "I'm not joking."